Chapter 62 62. Well, I Said
The scholar turned back into a human form: "I'm just following orders, I hope Miss won't embarrass me."

Luo Juan was not convinced: "You don't mean what you say."

".We are ghosts, isn't it normal to backtrack on our promises?"

This time it was Luo Juan's turn to be silent.

Just as Luo Juan was racking his brains for what to say, the surrounding scene changed again.

In the familiar and dim space, the man was still dressed in white, but the difference was that there seemed to be more embroidery on this dress.

Feiyu stood not far away, looking at her fixedly: "Why don't you go back with him."

Luo Juan didn't kneel on the ground this time, and lowered his head, his voice trembling: "I don't want to go back."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you go back or not, she just wants to fight for it a little.

"Oh?"

The man is tall, nearly 1.9 meters by visual inspection, and he approaches gracefully step by step.

She used to be kneeling on the ground, but now that she was standing, she suddenly realized that the man's sense of oppression was really strong. Just looking at it, she couldn't help but want to kneel down. Her original firm heart, At this moment, he couldn't help but start to waver.

The little girl is very short, only about 1.6 meters, she is a small one, she looks weak, but she is very overconfident.

Feiyu's voice was gentle: "Humans seem to be a social animal. I think the reason why you don't want to go to ghosts is the group of ants. How about I kill them all?"

"No!" Luo Juan raised his head, his hands and legs were shaking because of fear.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, it's really difficult for you." Fei Yu's tone had a wicked smile: "What if I insist on killing them?"

Luo Juan gritted his teeth: "Then I will commit suicide first."

On the surface, he looks like he is going to die, but in fact, tears are streaming down his face.

She is simply sick.

Go back as soon as you go back, and you won't lose a leg.

You must challenge the bottom line of the boss!Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooese?

The man bent down slightly, and brought his beautiful face close to the little girl's eyes. His four eyes met, and he uttered cruel words in a soft tone: "It doesn't matter. It's the same when I kill them after you commit suicide."

Luo Juan couldn't hold back all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth drooped, tears streaming down his face.

She fell to her knees with a plop, hugging her thighs and crying, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, I was wrong"

Feiyu also knelt down and raised the little girl's face: "Why are you crying, isn't this just what you want?"

The slender fingers brushed the white and soft cheeks. The little girl was beautiful, and she was very pitiful when she cried. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her wet eyes were drooping and trembling, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Feiyu stared at it for a while, and felt that the little girl looked pretty when she cried, so she wiped away her tears: "Don't cry, it's just to scare you, why are you still crying?"

Unexpectedly, more and more tears were wiped away.

Luo Juan's crying: "Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Feiyu: "Well, it's none of your business."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Feiyu pinched the soft flesh on the little girl's face, smiled perfunctorily and said, "Yes, I did."

Luo Juan pursed her lips, tears still fell uncontrollably, she wanted to stop it, but couldn't hold it back
She was really frightened, even if she saw the scholar's terrifying appearance, she didn't want to cry, but the man just said a few words lightly, and she couldn't help it at all, she really thought that The man was going to wipe her neck.
After waiting for a while, Fei Yu came to the red blood pool with the crying and dirty little Luo Juan: "Wash your face clean."

With tears still hanging from the corners of Luo Juan's eyes, he asked in a low voice, "But... won't this blood get dirtier as it washes away?"

"It's just colored spring water."

Looking at the red liquid, Luo Juan didn't dare to touch the man's moldy head again, so he took some water with his hands and wiped it on his face.

The water is surprisingly cool, and it's really just spring water with a little color.

 Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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